"Beast God Di Tian?"
Ning Liu frowned slightly, a hint of doubt flashing through his mind.
He has now thoroughly read "Douluo Continent" and knows the powerful characters in it like the back of his hand.
From Tang Chen and Poseidon to Qian Daoliu, and later the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, there was never a name called "Di Tian" in my memory, let alone "Beast God".
Has the history of this world deviated from what he was aware of?
A cold, mechanical voice echoed in my mind.
[Note: The reward pool of this system connects all timelines of this world, including the past, present, and future.]
[The Beast God Di Tian is the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King, a soul beast. Before the Silver Dragon King appeared, he was the true ruler of the Star Dou Great Forest.]
A string of words crashed down on Ning Liu's mind.
I see!
His system can actually intercept treasures from the future!
This isn't just a cheat code; it's like giving him a backdoor into the world's treasure trove.
Ning Liu focused his attention once again on that reverse scale.
It is completely different from the "Boiling Blood Dragon Lizard Reverse Scale" at the auction.
The reverse scale before me was about the size of a palm, its entire body a deep, jet-black color, yet its edges shimmered with tiny points of brilliant golden light.
[The dragon has a reverse scale; touching it will incur its wrath. This scale was shed by Emperor Tian every 100,000 years after he underwent divine punishment and metamorphosis. The reverse scale contains the power of divine punishment and will sever the wearer's connection with the divine realm.]
At the same time, if one wears this Reverse Scale, Di Tian will be able to sense the wearer's presence at all times and intervene immediately when the wearer is in danger.
Ning Liu continued reading the system instructions, a fleeting smile playing on his lips.
Now is not the time to study this "reverse scale" (a metaphor for something undesirable); the auction continues.
...
On the auction stage.
The crisp sound of the gavel falling brought everyone back to their senses.
"Distinguished guests, I'm sure the bidding just now has got you all excited."
"However, I must remind everyone that although the Thousand-Year Soul Bone and the 'Boiling Blood Dragon Lizard's Reverse Scale' are precious, compared to the treasures we are about to present, they are perhaps... just an appetizer."
His words shocked the entire audience!
"What? That's just an appetizer?"
"Has the Liulitian Auction House gone mad? What's next?"
Not to mention the ordinary Soul Masters in the hall, even the important figures in the various VIP rooms were aroused with intense curiosity.
Long Gong Meng Shu's mood, which had just calmed down, was once again gripped by suspense. He opened his eyes and cast a gloomy gaze at the high platform.
Even Pope Bibi Dong, sitting in the private room, had a strong sense of curiosity in her phoenix eyes.
DouDou stopped teasing her and with a wave of her hand, a new tray was presented by a maid.
Unlike before, this time the tray was not covered with a red cloth, but only with a transparent crystal cover.
Inside the crystal dome, however, there was nothing.
No, it is not empty.
In the very center of the crystal dome, a drop of water... is suspended?
It is no bigger than a thumb, crystal clear, as if it were carved from the most perfect ice crystal in the world.
A chill spread silently.
Inside the hall, many Soul Masters subconsciously shivered, only feeling better after circulating their Soul Power.
"This is……"
Yu Xiaogang pushed up his glasses abruptly, his eyes behind the lenses fixed on the "water droplet," his breathing becoming rapid.
"It's so cold."
Flander rubbed his arms; even as an 80th-level Soul Douluo, he felt a chill that seemed to seep into his very bones.
DouDou's voice rang out at the right moment, carrying an unprecedented solemnity and reverence:
"The next seventh item is also the fourth to last item in this auction."
"Its name is—'The Sigh of the God of Ice'!"
The moment the word "God" was uttered, the entire auction hall fell into a deathly silence.
You could hear a pin drop.
Everyone stared wide-eyed, thinking they had misheard.
god?
For the Soul Masters of Douluo Continent, this word represents the highest level, a realm that exists only in legends!
Ignoring the astonishment of the crowd, DouDou's voice carried a unique rhythm, as if she were chanting an ancient epic.
"Legend has it that in the far north, there once lived a god who wielded the ultimate ice."
"This thing is formed from the breath of divine cold exhaled from the chest of that God of Ice when he was comprehending the desolation of being frozen for ten thousand years!"
"It is not a physical entity, but a wisp of absolute zero that never dissipates!"
As DouDou described it, everyone's expressions changed completely when they looked at the teardrop-shaped object again.
It was no longer curiosity and exploration, but rather a mixture of fervor, awe, and fear.
A sigh from God!
This can no longer be described as a "treasure"; it is a true "divine object"!
DouDou continued:
"If a mortal obtains this item and successfully absorbs it, whether by integrating it into their own martial soul or soul bone, they will have the opportunity to comprehend a sliver of the true realm belonging to the gods—the Law of Ice!"
"law"!
Another powerful and moving word.
"certainly,"
DouDou suddenly changed the subject.
"Although the power of the laws contained in this object is extremely weak, its divine might is like a prison. It is naturally difficult for a mortal body to absorb it by force!"
"If one cannot withstand this divine chill, there is only one outcome—"
Her voice suddenly turned cold, just like the "sigh" itself.
"The soul bone will shatter, the martial spirit will crumble, and even the soul itself will be frozen into nothingness and utterly annihilated!"
hiss--
A collective gasp filled the arena.
Opportunities and risks often coexist.
This opportunity is far too great, and the risk is equally enormous!
Inside Tang San's private room.
Flanders was stunned and muttered:
"This is insane, utterly insane... They're even selling things belonging to the gods. Just what is the origin of this Liuli Heaven?"
Yu Xiaogang's expression shifted constantly. He was both shocked by the appearance of such a divine object and horrified by its terrifying side effects.
He looked at Tang San and found that Tang San's expression was as calm as ever, but there was a thoughtful glint in his eyes.
"Mistress, this thing..."
Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but ask.
Tang San shook his head: "It's not suitable for me."
His Blue Silver Grass martial soul's core is vitality and devouring, which is completely contrary to this extreme ice attribute.
Forcibly absorbing it will only lead to certain death.
Although he was arrogant, he was not so presumptuous as to believe that he could fight against the power left behind by God.
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